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Back When I Was Younger I Was Someone You'd Have Liked

So, you know that 25 things about me that spread like wildfire on facebook? Well, I sort of copped out on that and didn't really do it. Then, I disabled my facebook account. Therefore, Trent requested I post 25 things about myself here. I agreed, at the risk of sounding alittle self interested.
However, I guess the fact that I havetwo blogs can already make me appear that way... however, I will try to make mine as interesting and as good of a read as Trent's was.

1. I often regret that I didn't make better use of my time during my undergraduate studies by doing a study abroad or taking an ORCA grant or submitting a paper to be published, or even studying more for the LSAT the first time I took it.
2. I have a serious obsession with honey. I can down an entire bottle of it in one sitting if given the chance (don't worry, I try not to eat it straight by itself.) I usually don't buy it because of this. Honey is just so delicious. I even enjoy it in other products, which…

I Hear You Singing To Me

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This weekend reiterated to me that the thing I need and wish for most right now is my own Walden Pond experience. My good friend Tyler invited me to go with him and a few other people up to his parent's cabin in Idaho for the weekend. It was a weekend filled with snowmobiling, games, movies, music, food, and laughter, so much nonstop laughter. It was like I took a moment to step outside the world I know into a place where I could do things that would allow me to think and write about things I need to ponder.
For the past few months I have been thinking that what I would really love to do before I head back to the school scene in the fall is take a few months to be somewhere by myself with nothing but my scriptures, a pen, some paper, a guitar, and Henry, and I guess an ipod dock so he won't die on me (and that is where the trouble comes in, but I need Henry with me, seriously. I cannot live sans-il.) I could just spend the time writing the thousands of songs in my head until ev…